Deja

Enchantment of (self)destruction, of feelings, of ordinary life. Chaos of infernal harmony, deprived of passion and spirit. Complex nature of a man who turns himself into dust. In an irreversible raw destiny. Without any manifestation of virtue. Deja is the other side of mother nature, without a soul and without resources. No longer mother, inspiration, wonder. With no eyes to see, and no arms to create, nowadays she desires nothing but to destroy. Loosely inspired by the fading Apollinian world, only apparently she represents beauty and safety, she brings along the cruelty of modern times.
Primal fury as opposed to powerlessnesd, lack of love for herself and the others.